Dead Lyrics – Soul Op
Singer: Soul Op
Title: Dead
Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
Everything about me almost dead
My love, my code, ain’t here
Everything about me now destined
You gon see up in a minute
How im heading
Yeah, yeah , yeah, yeah
Take a penalty, yeah b#tch I hesi
Always carrying the stick, so heavy
I was lying, rap cappin, so crazy
Sour cream on the chipotle, daisy
My mind buggin, head feelin hazy
All the dicksuckin, it dont phase me
Yeah, i don wanna touch
You, or your sh#t, cause it all is mess
Retro the emperor, sh#t
He dont even know what the f#ck a flow
But he dissing the bros, but, isnt
Good enough, no where close to it
My pockets are filled with clips
I got 80 inch pockets lil b#tch
And you got pockets of piss
Dont compare yourself to me
Cause i am the sith
What
I am this
m#th*rf#ck*r yeah i am that
You already i am back
Im not leaving for long, and thats facts
You know my sh#t long, i never lack
If you wanna feature, just ask
Got J3 SVR Anonymous
On some wild sh#t like a thot
Light the cigarette smoke, come out
Like you do
Saying some dumb sh#t
Like did not go to school
Like i worked enough, just to get back to problems bruh
Bumping that thousand blunts
In the honda
Volume 4 we back for some hard stuff
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